In the Cold Wind Ice Cave, the iron chains on the huge icicles were chained. Poor Ye Yang was locked tightly on the icicles. Ice air was everywhere, and the bone-bone-black ice was lingering on the surface of his body. The luster of ancient runes appeared faintly on Ye Yang's right arm, which was a sign of blood awakening.

"Is it still not possible?"

Ye Yang took a deep breath, and the luster on his arms gradually dissipated. After completing the transformation of the Fire God Warrior for the first time, he tried again but failed to transform successfully. It seemed that this required extremely strong mental power to complete it. In short, Ye Yang's current embarrassing appearance was simply impossible to complete.

The most important thing is that he is hungry and thirsty, his physical strength is exhausted, and the fire god power in his body is like a pool of stagnant water, without any slight turmoil.

Moreover, while seriously injuring Peng Cheng, Ye Yang was also injured by the opponent's qi recoil. After being hit by Peng Feng's fierce attack, Ye Yang's body was actually covered in scars. This state really could not support the transformation of bloodlines, because that state consumed extreme true qi and physical strength. Ye Yang felt deeply about this.

Suddenly, his head drooped, his mind was in chaos, full of unwillingness to be angry. All of this was just what Peng Feng did. He was worried about his revenge, so he would inevitably put himself and die in an instant. This situation made Ye Yang very worried, but he was powerless. He couldn't raise any strength, let alone revenge.

At this moment, the voice of the ice cave was heard -

"Two venerables, you are here!"

That was the voice of the guard. In order to imprison Ye Yang, Peng Feng sent masters from the clan to act as guards. Everyone had at least the strength of the earth level three, which showed their importance to Ye Yang.

As the door opened, two old men wearing black cloaks walked in. They were the top masters in the clan taken in by Peng Feng!

Ye Yang could clearly feel that the other party’s strength was unfathomable and even surpassed him!

Looking up, the two old men's chests were covered with Venus, and there were as many as 7!

A strong man at level seven on Earth!

For a moment, Ye Yang was very upset. He never expected that Peng Feng was so cruel and ruthless that he actually sent two masters of level seven in the earth to end his life. He really looked down on him!

Without moving, Ye Yang tried his best to lift his energy, condensed the last trace of the residual true energy of the Fire God in his body, transformed into the power of Taixu, and was ready to use the Qiankun Shield to defend the enemy at any time.

Two venerables walked in with great strides and looked at Ye Yang coldly. Among them, an old man with fiery red hair stared at Ye Yang and said coldly: "Boy, raise your head!"

Ye Yang slowly raised his head, and his heart was terrified. He had long heard of the two strongest venerables in Peng Feng's mansion, Venerable Flame and Venerable Frost. One of them cultivated the fire power and the other cultivated the ice power. There was no doubt that the two strong people in front of him, one with a fiery red hair and the other with a fiery blue hair, were the two legendary people!

Venerable Lieyan looked at Ye Yang with a hint of disdain in his eyes: "I didn't expect that you actually triggered the awakening of the Fire God's bloodline. The history of the Fire God clan should have been rewritten for you, but it's a pity that you shouldn't have offended the Sect Master Peng Feng. Now, there is only one way for you - death!"

The other party's eyes were full of murderous intent, and Ye Yang already knew that he was in danger.

At this time, the Frost Venerable next to him showed a grim smile and said, "Do it, let him suffer less pain! Laohuo, are you here, or are I here?"

Venerable Lieyan sneered: "What else is more exciting than killing a newborn Vulcan warrior? Of course it's me!"

As he said that, Venerable Lieyan stepped forward, his palms spread out, and balls of flames filled it with mist. The scorching aura was terrifying. It was hard to imagine that in this extremely cold ice cave, he could even make the strength of the fire god power so intense.

"brush!"

The flame spread and condensed into a long flame sword, held in the hands of the Master of Flame. This almost perfect flame element control force shocked Ye Yang and sighed that he was not as good as he did.

Venerable Lieyan grinned, suddenly raised the long flame sword, and smiled gloomyly at Ye Yang's face: "Boy, die, no matter whether you are a Vulcan warrior or not, today, you must die in my hands!"

"flood!"

The burning flames fell, and a lightning strike hit Ye Yang's head.

However, in the flash of lightning, Ye Yang suddenly raised his left leg, and a blue Qiankun shield condensed instantly, swung delicately on the other party's long flame sword, and then kicked the flame master hard in the abdomen!

"Bang!"

A real blow contained almost all the remaining true energy of Ye Yang.

Venerable Lieyan took a few steps back with a muffled groan, a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, but his smile became stronger. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed: "Good boy, the struggle to die is so fierce. It's true that he is worthy of being the awakened person of the Fire God's bloodline. Then I'll give you a pleasure!"

As he said that, Venerable Flame condensed a flame sword again, this time it became even more intense, and slashed from top to bottom with a majestic momentum!

...

Facing the full-strength attack of a seventh-level master from the earth, Ye Yang knew that he could not stop this time no matter what. However, he raised his face and watched the long flame sword slashing, and smiled bitterly: "Haha, I didn't expect..."

But at this moment, suddenly, Venerable Lieyan's movements seemed to freeze, and his face instantly turned into ashes!

"This...how is this possible?"

Venerable Lieyan tried hard to press the flame knife, but could not move at all. He had already realized that he was trapped in the range of others' pressure!

"Bang!"

A huge force appeared, the starry sky light flashed, and a huge light palm print appeared, slamming heavily on the chest of Venerable Lieyan. The next moment, Venerable Lieyan suddenly raised his head and fell out. Blood in the air gushed wildly, his chest ribs were shattered, his heart veins were shattered, and his life had already lost his breath when he landed on the ground!

"What?!"

The Frost Master was shocked, waved his arm and an ice spear appeared in front of him, shouting: "Who is it, get out of me!"

In front of Ye Yang, the appearance of an old man in green robe gradually condensed. His palms were slightly opened, and the power of the starry sky flashed. The energy flowing like a vast world, and the demeanor of a master. He was no one else, but Qin Fang who rushed back from a good city!

Ye Yang was almost dead and could not help but cough violently, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Qin Fang..."

Qin Fang showed a hint of loving expression and said, "Hurry up and leave it to me!"

...

The face of Master Frost was covered in dust. He looked at the energy of the starry sky surrounding Qin Fang's arm and said in a trembling voice: "You... are you a strong starry sky?"

Qin Fang smiled coldly: "If you know, get out of here!"

As if he was about to be pardoned, Venerable Bingfrost hurriedly retreated and disappeared without a trace in his eyes.

"Grandpa, why are you..."

Ye Yang was surprised and was about to ask why, but he found that Qin Fang's expression was full of fatigue, and his body gradually turned into stars and penetrated into the Qiankun bag.

At this moment, Ye Yang suddenly realized that Qin Fang's soul power was too weak, only enough to kill a Venerable Flame. Now it was just the last moment of strength. If Venerable Frost had to take action, he would definitely die!

His heart was full of gratitude. Ye Yang smiled slightly, closed his eyes, and entered the realm of refining. He had to speed up his energy recovery, otherwise he could escape the first assassination, but he could not escape the second time. This Cold Wind Ice Cave was really dangerous!

...

The Peng Mansion is brightly lit.

Above the magnificent hall, Peng Feng's face was full of spring breeze, and the guests were feasted.

The head of the seat was Wang Dian, the empire general who appeared at the Fire God Altar in the daytime. Next to Wang Dian, the face of blushing was Pang Jing, the lord of Liangcheng.

Peng Feng raised his glass and said respectfully: "Today, General Wang Dian and Lord Pang Jing visited the humble house, and they were frightened. I hope that the two VIPs will not dislike my shabby residence!"

Pang Jing smiled slightly and said nothing: "You are polite to Master Peng. The Fire God clan is a famous clan of Liangcheng. Wufengfang under the name of the Peng family is even the only chamber of commerce in Liangcheng. Today, I am honored to receive a feast for Master Peng to entertain you!"

Wang Dian smiled faintly, saying, "Sect Master Peng showed his hand on the Fire God Altar today. It was indeed a person who was immortal and could not even defeat the national soldiers, but he could not even catch the sect master's move."

Suddenly, Wang Dian's lukewarm words made Peng Feng's face burn. Anyone with discerning eyes could see that although Ye Yang was awakened at that time, he was seriously injured. He was attacked at this time, and his strength was greatly reduced. Peng Feng, as a powerful man at the ninth level of the earth, naturally won't win.

Pang Jing asked, "By the way, what is the sect leader planning to deal with Ye Yang?"

Peng Feng looked cautious and said, "Ye Yang fell into the devil's way, and I will confine it in the cold wind ice cave, waiting to be observed. No matter what, he is a child of my Fire God clan, and I will do everything possible to help him escape from the devil's way."

Pang Jing smiled slightly: "The Sect Master is really a good mind!"

Wang Dian also sneered and did not speak.

...

In the hall, there are a lot of guests.

Suddenly, Peng Feng and Wang Dian were shocked at the same time. The two of them looked out the door together, and a trace of bone chill appeared in their hearts, because they felt a powerful aura at the same time suppressing it, as if they were about to crush a person's soul. But these two powerful men at level 9 on earth could sense it. Pang Jing, who was under level 8 on earth, looked calm and had no discomfort at all.

"General Wang Dian, what's wrong with you?" Peng Jing also realized something.

Wang Dian didn't say anything, a trace of fear appeared on his face, and the wine in the cup in his hand was boiling with the surging energy. After a "bang", the cup shattered. Wang Dian suddenly stood up, pulled out the sword from his waist, shouted: "Who is it?"

Peng Feng stood up like a big blow, his sleeves shook, and the fire god power roared, and he actually entered a peak combat state in an instant. The fire god power had already reached the extreme, but it was still far from enough. His expression was as if he was facing a great enemy, his veins were exposed, and even the muscles on his face began to twitch, and his hands were filled with the scorching fire god power, trembling slightly.

At this time, everyone finally understood. A group of Peng family members drew their swords and faced the faint night outside the hall. No one knew how many dangers were hidden there.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Peng Yue'er, who had not had a high cultivation level, looked confused. Looking at the reactions of the three peak masters of Peng Feng, Pang Jing and Wang Dian, he was at a loss for a moment.

The eyes were staring outside the door, and hundreds of tribesmen in the hall were unsheathed and looked outside tensely.

...

"rustle……"

The breeze blew a few fallen leaves and drifted into the hall. The next moment, a faint red appeared in the night. Soon, a delicate body wrapped in a thick cloak, and stepped into the hall step by step. The momentum was not eccentric, but the hidden murderous aura made everyone hold their breath.

"Stop! Who are you?" Pang Jing shouted softly.

"Am I?"

The visitor lifted his cloak and revealed a beautiful girl's face. She smiled slightly: "The moonlight is so good tonight. It's rare that you are so interested. I want to come and help you. By the way, my name is Zengxuan."
Chapter completed!